Jennifer awoke with a big yawn and an even bigger smile. She was damn happy that morning, although it took her a minute to remember why. Oh. Right. Stetson last night. She stretched luxuriously as she looked around the room. He must’ve slipped out to go check on the cows.

Well, that just meant that she could eat another one of Carmelita’s amazing breakfasts and then get right to work. The clock was ticking. She’d blown past Greg’s demand that her report be turned in yesterday, hoping to ride on the fact that she’d always had excellent employee evaluations, and perhaps the bank president and the board would be reluctant to let someone like her go.

But she only had hours to find a way to outsmart her boss, before the clock would run out and she would have to admit defeat....

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